"My Jing family has been stationed in Shura City for hundreds of millions of years, and they have never fled without a fight. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoThere are only Shura who died in battle, and there is no Shura who escaped! ”

"If you want to take Shura City, step over my corpse!"

Jing Changwu held the iron sword in his hand and said indifferently.

"Shura City, Shura, although it is an enemy, it is a respectable enemy, Jing Changwu, after you die, I will bury you thickly!"

The fat man said.

This is indeed a respectable opponent, this kind of desperate desire to fight, just to defend the honor in his heart.

You can think he's stupid, you can think he's an idiot, but you have to admire him for this belief.

How many people will come knowing that they will die, knowing that they will lose?

Jing Changwu can.

Because that's his way.

"Thick burial? No, because when I die, everything about me will be dissolved in the sword in my hand! ”

"Let's fight!"

Jing Changwu shook the iron sword, and in an instant, a sword light that reached the sky shot straight away.

……

The war began.

The battle between the sacreds, the fluctuations are so strong, the movement is so huge, it is easy to directly destroy the void for thousands of miles, this is still the result of the control of the three of them, and it is just a little aftermath that leaks.

In order to achieve their realm, it can really be said that they hold the sun and the moon in their hands and pick up the stars, and they destroy the sky and cut the yellow sky, and there is a great turmoil between raising their hands and feet.

In Shura City, many people are concerned about this battle.

In fact, they were not optimistic that Jing Changwu could win, they wanted to escape from here, but helplessly, the entire Shura City was besieged on all sides, the space was blocked, and the main god legion did not hesitate to spare thousands of miles to block their rear, and the front and back were surrounded by water, and it was too difficult and difficult to escape from here.

They could only pray in their hearts that Jing Changwu could win, and of course, it was just a prayer.

Secretly, these families and forces in Shura City have already prepared a way back, and if they don't wait right, they will take the initiative to open the city gate and surrender the city.

In the sky, the battle intensified.

Sword lights and fists were intertwined in the sky, and the area had long been invisible, turning into a gray chaos, with runes constantly dying and flickering.

"A sword gives birth to the world!"

Jing Changwu was one against two, with silver hair dancing wildly, like a mad demon.

He slashed down with a sword, and a dark red world was derived from the huge sword light, in which there were rows of troops, iron-blooded army souls, roaring at the fat man, and the power was amazing.

This move is Jing Changwu's hole card, and it is his strongest magical power.

"The Demon God is coming!"

The fat man roared angrily, and a huge vast demon god phantom suddenly rose behind him, and between the chaos entanglement, the demon god raised his hand and slapped it, and directly suppressed the blood-colored world.

Zang Qingshan also used his strongest move.

"The ultimate of martial arts, shattering the void!"

"Give it to me, shatter!"

He slammed down with a punch, and the fist turned into the sky at this moment, and between the staggered changes of rules and dimensions, it directly hit the blood-colored world.

And then!

With a bang, the blood-colored world exploded directly, turning into sharp sword light that cut through the surroundings. It's just that at this time, this kind of powerful sword light has no effect, and it can't threaten the fat two at all.

As the hole card was broken, Jing Changwu violently spat out a pool of blood, and the red blood beads floated in the sky, dripping on his robe, sticking to the dots of stars.

Defeated.

Jing Changwu knew in his heart that the general trend had gone.

Previously, he could use the situation to resist the attack of the two, but now that the general trend has been broken, he himself has suffered indelible wounds, and he is powerless to return to the sky.

"Still failed!"

"It's a pity ......"

Jing Changwu's face was pale, and the blood stains on the corners of his mouth had not dried, leaving a blood mark along the corner of his mouth.

"Ahem, ahem!"

His body coughed violently a few times, and another mouthful of blood spat out.

Under the induction, there were two terrifying forces in the body that kept stirring, the internal organs had turned into blood and water, and the soul had also been hit hard, and the entire soul was almost pierced by a punch, imprinted with an immortal fist intent, which was consuming his soul origin all the time.

Although he still has the strength to fight, it has no meaning.

Jing Changwu looked at the iron sword in his hand, his eyes were full of faint emotion, he gently touched the mottled iron sword that had accompanied him for so long, and said softly: "Old man, I didn't expect that I still came to this point, and this moment has finally come!" ”

"Just ......"

He raised his head and looked in the direction of Shura City, his gaze seemed to penetrate time and space, and he saw his wife and his daughter.

They must be very sad when I die.

"Yunjin, I've disappointed you, take Xingyue and live well, live well!"

As he spoke, Jing Changwu's body melted little by little, turning into a ball of crimson blood, which merged into the iron sword, and finally disappeared completely.

Dingdingding......

The iron sword contended, trembling endlessly, the sky was filled with a thick sad sword intent, and one after another sword light burst out on the iron sword, shooting around, it seemed to be Jing Changwu's wailing, and it seemed to be parting.

The fat man kept watching, his face was silent, and he didn't make any move.

And the mottled iron sword trembled for a minute before it suddenly fell silent, and then turned into a cloud of sword light and flew directly in the direction of Shura City.

The fat man's eyes moved slightly, but they didn't intercept them.

With their eyes, it can be seen that Jing Changwu is dead, and before he dies, he melts into the body of the sword, and the sword has been psychic, and after the death of the master, he will mourn for it, and then go to find the next generation of masters.

A descendant of the Jing family.

In fact, the sword light pierced through time and space, and directly appeared in the city lord's mansion in Shura City, and in a flash, the sword light flew to the bed of Jing Xingyue, who was only seven years old.

In front of the bed, Jing Xingyue was still unconscious, and Yun Jin had been taking care of it carefully, and the moment she saw the sword light descending and falling on her daughter's bed, Yun Jin's tears were like springs.

"Nagatake ......"

……

The battle of Shura City was finally won as expected.

After all, two against one, victory is also normal.

Even one-on-one, the fat man and the two are confident that they will not be weaker than that Jing Changwu, but unfortunately, the task of the main god has to be followed.

After Jing Changwu's death, the faces of many families and forces in Shura City changed, and they finally made a decision, opened the city gate, and a group of people walked out and surrendered to the reincarnation legion.

Surrender without killing.

The reincarnation army also drove straight into the ancient Shura City, began to collect and manage these people, and slowly accepted the entire Shura City.

It's just that in this process, the descendants of the Jing family in the City Lord's Mansion were not found, and Jing Changwu's only bloodline and wife didn't know when they had disappeared.

But that's irrelevant.

(To be continued.) )